Playboi Carti x The Weeknd Rather Lie

I’d rather lie than to lose you, girl I’d rather lie than confuse you, girl Truth is, we lapped them, they want us gone Truth is, they can’t handle me at the top I’d rather spare you the details, my love Oh, I’d rather (Wake up, F1LTHY) I’d rather lie than lose you, I’d rather lie (Swamp Izzo, hahaha) I’d rather, I’d rather I’d rather lie than lose you, I’d rather lie I’d rather, I’d rather I’d rather lie than lose you She wanna fuck, let’s make up Ex got a problеm, tell him say somethin’ (Schyeah) Housе in the hills, we’ll lay up (Schyeah) Bae, you could stay, we could play fun She don’t do much, just lay Anything she want, I can get done Hundred thousand racks in the bando (Schyeah) Hundred thousand racks in the bando She want a bag and I get that She tryna leave, told me she— uh Said that she leavin’, she wanna— uh I’m off a bean, it’s gettin’ me— uh She bend right back then we bool At the top, we could swim in the pool (Schyeah) In the penthouse, I’m lovin’ on you (Ha) Said she fuckin’, she fuckin’ with me, yeah (Ha) Oh, you already know I’d lie to you than lose and break your heart I’d rather tell you a lie than tell you the truth and leave you stuck (Schyeah) How you gon’ take it this far? Baby, know that you fuck with a star (Yeah) Baby, know that you fuck with a star (Yeah) I’d rather lie than to lose you, girl I’d rather lie than confuse you, girl Truth is, we lapped them, they want us gone Truth is, they can’t handle me at the top I’d rather spare you the details, my love (Hahaha) Oh, I’d rather I’d rather lie than lose you, I’d rather lie I’d rather I’m back on the track gettin’ off like this I’m back on the lean, I’ma talk like this I’m back on that shit, I’ma walk like this House got a view, we could fuck like this Niggas get mad when I talk this shit Niggas be mad ’cause I offed his bitch (Hol’ on) This nigga mad ’cause I fucked her Bagged me a cougar, I’m younger I’m diggin’ deep like a plunger I took her panties up off her Opposites always attract, how you happy then get mad? (Schyeah) But I want you bad and she wanna make up I might just tell you that this true love, give you my kidney Wrist filled up, while I’m spinning I’m off the lean and molly at the same damn time, I can’t even stay up (What?) Wrist in the freezer I’ma cash out ’cause you mine I’ma pull up, get behind you All of that ass, let me bite that Give you my card, tell you, “Swipe that” It wasn’t you, it’s me, it ain’t me, it’s you I know it’s hard to see, but I’d rather lie than lose I’d rather, I’d rather, I’d rather I’d rather lie than to lose you, girl (Swamp Izzo, hahaha) I’d rather lie than confuse you, girl Truth is, we lapped them, they want us gone Truth is, they can’t handle me at the top I’d rather spare you the details, my love Oh, I’d rather I’d rather lie than lose you, I’d rather lie (Wake up, F1LTHY) I’d rather, I’d rather I’d rather lie than lose you, I’d rather lie I’d rather, I’d rather I’d rather lie than lose you